"All it does is read, read everything and repeat it, how is that even helpful?" The words still stung, it still hurt Jonathan that his parents didn't see value in what he did, what he'd made. He liked to think he helped people. He smiled to himself as finished up recording some more phrases, it would be an ongoing process, more recording, but it would make things sound more natural, less pieced together. His parents would never understand, but Jonathan wanted to change the world.
He stretched and pulled on his coat, it was late, and he didn't really feel like cooking. He thought for a moment before he headed out to his car. He found a neat little restaurant that he'd wanted to try, he slipped the recorded into his pocket, he never went anywhere without it anymore.
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September 13th, 2021 at 08:45am